Bedroom Closet

The edu­ca­tion of Ava begins here.

…

The room was as cool and empty as the party was warm and full. At first glance it appeared to be about the same size as the one we had just left, but notice­ably absent fur­ni­ture except for a large low bed cov­ered in white linens and some shapes obscured by dark­ness around the walls. Light was soft and amber, pro­vided from fix­tures in the ceil­ing focused on the bed caus­ing it to glow, leav­ing the remain­der of the room in shadow. We could hear the con­tin­ued chat­ter and laugh­ter from the the other room, but our foot­steps made no sound on the thick car­pet as we made our way inside. Nobody spoke.

K moved in ahead of us and dis­ap­peared into a closet, return­ing a moment later with a purse in her hand that she was dig­ging through. Silently she handed me a small note­card while she con­tin­ued to dig. After a moment she found what she was look­ing for and moved away while I read.

Dear Simon,

Thank you for vis­it­ing tonight and agree­ing to share your­selves with me. Remem­ber your first “rule” this evening — NO SOUND FROM YOU once you are in here. As I said when we met, I think we’re going to have an amaz­ing time together. I know that your night has been a good one so far, I can see it on the TV behind you…

I spun around quickly and almost made a cried out — saved only by being imme­di­ately engrossed in see­ing Ava sit­ting on a bar stool obvi­ously near­ing orgasm while a woman-as-nurse whis­pered in her ear and worked her hand under Ava’s night­gown. I stood trans­fixed by the video, so sure I was about to see Ava erupt in orgasm but know­ing already that she wouldn’t. I watched the nurse slide away, exactly as it had hap­pened at the party a few hours ago. I watched myself laugh and sip my whiskey while talk­ing to some­one off screen as another cos­tumed guest wan­dered past, stop­ping only long enough to flick Ava’s nip­ple and tease her lips with theirs. I was absolutely mys­ti­fied that our stools had been video­taped the whole night with­out me notic­ing and thrilled that K had been so thor­ough in her plan­ning. I would have stood there and watched the whole evening again but I was star­tled back to the moment when cool lips kissed my neck and I heard K’s voice whis­per in my ear…

“everything’s ready”

I turned to see the room trans­formed; It was still dark around the edges but now the dark­ness was punc­tu­ated by can­dles on lit­tle tables, cast­ing pools of light around groups of soft chairs and cush­ions. The light around the bed looked dif­fer­ent as well, made softer by the can­dles but more direct by Ava’s form, spread out across the white linens and anchored to each cor­ner. Her night­gown was still on but both breasts had been exposed and were wet as though both recently kissed. Her gown had also been hiked up so that her pussy was dis­played, shaved and glis­tened in the light. She was still wear­ing the blind­fold.
K drew me towards her and ges­tured for me to sit on the edge of the bed. As I did she handed me the card I had dropped, along with another under­neath. She sat down beside me and began to rub the bulge in my jeans softly with one hand while gen­tly push­ing my head down to read with her other hand. She began kiss­ing my neck again and let her hand fall to Ava’s thigh as I con­tin­ued to read.

I hope see­ing what has already tran­spired will excite you and con­vince you that I’ve given this evening a lot of thought…

I almost said some­thing about this but her lips kept mine from speak­ing. After a moment I continued.

Feel free to enjoy your wife for a few moments while I check on some things. She’s been made near crazy by all of the atten­tion this evening so be care­ful not to send her over the edge yet. Let time and the blind­fold work their magic on her a while longer and her ecstasy at being allowed to orgasm after a night of depri­va­tion will be expo­nen­tially greater.

Your Friend and Guide
— K

I set the let­ter down and read the sec­ond card K had handed me.

“Stand up. You will need to be naked form now on.” I did.

Deft hands worked over me as I stood beside the bed, trans­fixed by the feel­ing of being undressed while star­ing at my wife spread out below me. My shirt was unbut­toned and dropped to the floor, my under­shirt lifted over my head. A moment later K knelt beside me and removed my boots and socks before sit­ting back on her heels to look up at me. She had posi­tioned her­self so that Ava’s hand rested on her ass as she sat back. I saw Ava’s fin­gers move and strug­gle for more con­tact while K smiled and reached out to undo my belt and jeans.

A moment later I stood there exposed before my blind­folded wife and our kneel­ing mis­tress. For a moment the only move­ment was Ava’s hand along the the curve of K’s thigh, but the K sat for­ward sud­denly and took my cock in her mouth, suck­ing slow and hard for a few strokes before stand­ing up, kiss­ing me, and walk­ing from the room leav­ing Ava and I alone. Sud­denly for hid­den cor­ners of the room span­ish gui­tar music began to play; not loud but enough to mask the sounds of the party. I sat back down on the bed and removed my jeans before lean­ing over to place a gen­tle kiss inside Ava’s thigh. She moaned and pushed for­ward towards my wait­ing mouth.

The edu­ca­tion of Ava con­tin­ues

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